Hangin´ out with Lars down on 6th street
he knew I was in trouble
I was feeling much like the devil
there was something burnin´ deep inside of me

ran into three Puerto Ricans
these girls took us to the funhouse
where we played a lonely pinball machine

hangin´ on the corner of 52nd. and Broadway
cars passin´ by but none of them seem to be goin´ my way

New York City well I wish I was on a highway
back to Olympia...

I´m having a hard time understanding
it gets all too demanding
she´s all gone and I´m stranded
something burning deep inside of me

all I know it´s 4´o´clock and
she ain´t never showed up
and I watched a thousand people go home from work

how many times will it take me
before I go crazy
before I lose everything
something burning deep inside of
me ran into three Puerto Ricans
those girls took us to the funhouse
I don´t wanna be alone again.